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Neophyte

29 Sep

In the middle of our conversation

my eyes are drawn

to the pale,

translucent skin of your throat,

to the shadowed hollow

and your perfect bones.

.

I am struck blind

by the holiest of visions.

.

Later staring out of the darkness

my fears are stilled

by the soft

remembered curve of your smile,

and the touch of your hand

when once alone.

.

I am sublime

with glorious religion.

.

Copyright the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Photograph stolen from TheAppleScientist

 
14 Comments

Posted by on September 29, 2012 in D/s, Poetry

 

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14 responses to “Neophyte

  1. surrenderedone

    September 29, 2012 at 6:51 pm

    I have read several stories and poems in recent years that seem to pay homage to a woman’s neck. If I had known….I would have worn my hair up MUCH more often πŸ™‚

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  2. Maggie Carpenter

    September 30, 2012 at 4:44 am

    Ah yes. The Spiritual Awakening – The Spiritual Experience – The Spiritual Calm – all gifts born from adoration – and adoration returned.

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  3. Mohana

    October 6, 2012 at 5:04 pm

    To love, and lust! Nice write πŸ™‚

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  4. The Flat Girl

    October 7, 2012 at 4:37 pm

    Very sensual. Thank you for sharing, Sir.

    Always,
    leorah_MF

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  5. Elizabeth

    October 8, 2012 at 5:27 pm

    To miss the spiritual aspect of this dance is to miss the point entirely …

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  6. Evelyn

    October 9, 2012 at 7:13 pm

    “I am sublime
    with glorious religion.”
    this makes me want to write an endless poem…

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  7. geminisub

    October 15, 2012 at 8:44 pm

    i love the words and the feeling

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